Primordial Era: You Asked Me to Sell Goods, But I Became the Supreme of All Heavens
Chapter 1000

Anchor Point

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The torrent of time slammed into the text that had transformed from Buddha Ancestor. The characters instantly collapsed, turning into something resembling ink that gradually began coloring the whiteboard, forming images.

During this process, the characters tried to reassemble the true body of the Buddha, but the torrent of time crushed them every time.

The current torrent of time had been summoned by Wu Feng at the cost of his own lifespan. Even a Saint—or an existence like Grand Supreme Elder Lao—would suffer terribly under such an attack.

Wu Feng keenly sensed that although this thing was powerful and incredibly bizarre, it was actually weak to its core.

That was because this world was fundamentally not its world. It was an outsider.

Although this world had been altered and contaminated, it had still not been completely refined. What it displayed was actually rejection toward all living beings.

Only then did Wu Feng understand why this world contained no living beings at all.

Because all living beings, whether native or foreign, would be rejected and slaughtered by the world's origin laws.

At this moment, the tiny black Buddhas shouted in unison, "Kill, kill, kill!" as Wu Feng attacked them, crying out their murderous battle cry.

Some of the tiny Buddhas even tried to form characters and issue new bans so they could attack Wu Feng.

But every time a ban was about to descend upon him, Wu Feng abruptly consumed his lifespan and guided the River of Time to wash over those tiny Buddhas.

Just like that, after half an hour, all those tiny Buddhas had been absorbed into the River of Time.

Images of one life-form after another began appearing across the whiteboard.

The life-forms reborn in this way were, in essence, reincarnations of those tiny Buddhas.

Buddhas were originally

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